Sugar, you ain't so sweet Done making promises you can't keep I said Oh, you ain't so sweet Sugar, your tired and old Done diggin' down for your silver
I stand all day Just to get paid I wait and watch Face is a clock She knows She knows why Wake up To makeup Selling out the first time Wake and make
Oh body! I'm feelin' rope I want to eat your Holy goat A body bleeder, a soulful rogue Oh, Touche, Touche He's got the soul but no future Keep it together
Well, he's signed the papers So it won't be long Till he's all sized up For his uniform He's got one eye blind And one deformed And a heart of black
Pouring 'cross the borders Hardly knowin' where they came Their Histories tattered and torn While the radios are ragin' On the desks of those who know